Doomsday Jigsaw Game Chapter 205: : The end of Well 5

Heijin Island.

The most powerful black area in the fog, the abode of a terrifying fallen king, now ushered in dusk.

The restless waves crashed against the rocks.

The terrifying white light wiped out everything in the center of the island, including the slave hall, which was originally fortified like an ancient temple.

The battle lines between red and black have not changed at all, even though the center of the entire battlefield is only an absolute blank.

The reshaping of all things allows the decomposed matter to be reshaped into flying weasels, like a group of countless ants eating their prey...

The source energy overflowing from Heijin Island suddenly disappeared, and majestic power spread everywhere.

But the prey being chased by the ants is not like a prey, but more like a ranger.

His crimson figure kept wandering around, dodging perfectly time after time.

Jing Wu was amazed, how could someone possess such powerful power?

Even if it is a brother, the speed is only like this.

But looking at the way the crimson monster moves with ease... It seems that such a terrifying speed is not his limit?

What kind of monster is this?

In this world, among the people of Baiwu, do you remember such a character?

With such a character, how could he not participate in the battle of Baichuan City?

Jing Wu couldn't see through the crimson figure.

But listening to the other party's voice, he always felt a little familiar.

Jing Wu couldn't remember.

He didn't know that what he was facing was a real hero.

Using the power of curse, to abandon part of the future of life, to be loyal to one's beliefs...

This is the path Crimson chose.

The release of each shackle engraved on the body represents a heavy abandonment.

It also means that the future will become more and more lonely.

The crimson of the well world has untied one after another, and only two remain...

Friendship, future.

Wujiu didn't do this step, but it doesn't mean he can't do it in order to correct this distorted world.

It's all because of the enemy in front of me...

He was no longer the invincible Jing Wu back then.

Crimson afterimages are everywhere, constantly teasing Jing Wu.

No one can kill anyone, but in this battle, no matter how you look at it, five or nine have the upper hand.

"Damn! Damn!"

Jing Wu was furious. But the red line...flashed in front of his eyes like lightning, twisting like a blood-red, messy line snake, forming an abstract painting...

Too fast!

Jing Wu suddenly gave up.

The dismantling and remodeling of all things were all withdrawn, and the terrifying energy coercion of Heijin Island resurfaced again.

Even the obliterated temple of slaves appears.

Jing Wu's breathing became a little short:

"It's so annoying, who are you?"

"Guess."

It's still this annoying answer, very much like that kid Bai Wu.

But Jing Wu knew very well that Bai Wu couldn't be helped by dismantling everything.

He can defeat all enemies with two legendary powers, but he can't solve the white fog alone.

Now... there is one more person.

Relying on a simple method of "only fast but not broken", Jing Wu's self-confidence collapsed again.

Wujiu has to say that the reshaping of all things is really a magical skill in the "construction and civil engineering industry".

If it was Bai Wu, would you say mischievously at this time, "Are you interested in joining my construction brigade in Baichuan City?"

He thought of Bai Wu again.

At this very moment, when the battle came to an abrupt end—

Jing Wu also noticed something suddenly, and Wu Jiu, who had a crimson body, felt the approach of two forces at the same time.

The two forces are extremely unfamiliar to Wu Jiu.

But for Jing Wu... one of the forces is extremely familiar.

He didn't know whether to be delighted or surprised, because that power was very similar to him.

Outside the huge slave hall, a crack appeared on the side of the black-robed Jing Wu.

A tall figure in a white coat stepped out of the crack.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Wu, you have become stronger."

Jing Wu felt a sense of fear.

It is true that among the six brothers and sisters, the strongest is the fourth child who has been soaked in well water and gone crazy.

But in Jing Wu's view, his elder brother Jing Yi is the one who is really scary.

When Jing approached, even Wujiu couldn't care less about the approaching aura in the distance.

He felt like he was facing a great enemy. Although he had never seen Jing Yi before, he felt a sense of familiarity in Jing Yi's white coat.

The crimson sharp blade on the elbow put on a defensive posture, and the red smoke lingered around, as if it might disappear at any time.

Although facing Jing Wu with ease, it is a fact that he and Jing Wu can't help each other.

Wu Jiu could feel the enemy coming now, whose strength was far superior to Jing Wu and himself.

This is a formidable enemy like never before.

"Brother...how did you appear here?"

The change in the situation surprised even Jing Wu.

Brother?

Wujiu understood, the person in front of him was the farmer Bai Wu had mentioned.

Jing Yi's eyes looked around, he didn't care about the battle between Jing Wu and Wu Jiu, he frowned and said:

"Where are the doomsday puzzle pieces?"

Jing Wuyi didn't react for a while. But Wujiu immediately became vigilant.

It's too coincidental that I came here for the pieces of the doomsday puzzle, and the other party also came for the same purpose.

I can hold Jing Wu down, but it is absolutely impossible to hold Jing Yi down.

"In my secret room on the island, brother, why did you come here?"

Jing Yi's sudden arrival made Jing Wu still confused.

Jing Yi's eyes seemed to be looking at some cause and effect, and he felt more and more strange.

He has already discovered all the people who have landed on the island in the distance and tried to sneak into the island, but at the same time, Jing Yi also discovered another aura that is getting closer to the island.

"My lord originally didn't care about the doomsday puzzle pieces, because even if they were all collected, no one else could respond to the distortion and find the well."

"But now, a trouble that you can't solve all the time, has grown up and become a key figure in the future battle, Xiao Wu, I'm very disappointed in you."

The black mist slowly enveloped the island.

The island, which was still daytime, suddenly became dark.

Zheng Yue, Nie Chongshan, Jiang Zhu, Liu Bingshu, and Li Xin who had landed on the island in the distance also stopped in their tracks suddenly.

They looked up at the sky, only to see endless black mist rolling like dark clouds.

It's like in the blue sky and sea, a squid that is huge enough to cover the sky suddenly spits out a mouthful of ink...

"What's going on, why is the sky suddenly so dark?" Zheng Yue had a bad feeling.

Nie Zhongshan felt a chill deep in his heart.

As a top powerhouse, Nie Chongshan's combat intuition is very terrifying, so he can sense the dangers that he is absolutely unable to deal with.

This kind of danger... didn't exist when Jing Wu and Wu Jiu were fighting, but now it appeared.

The devil's wings spread out, like a wall, stopping everyone:

"If we continue to walk, we may encounter danger..."

When Nie Chongshan, who had always been on the front line, was unparalleled in fighting spirit, Zheng Yue also realized the seriousness of the matter when he said such words.

The black mist continued to condense, and the black mist in front of everyone gradually took shape.

A graceful female body emerged from the black mist.

In the jungle on the outskirts of Heijin Island, this woman's eyes were dull and dull, her upper body was bare, her unfocused eyes were facing Nie Chongshan who was blocking everyone.

She didn't have any words, but what she expressed was very simple——

It doesn't work.

Jiang Zhu and Nie Chongshan have quite similar temperaments, and they hit it off very well.

It's just that Jiang Zhu's realm is not as good as Nie Chongshan's, and he hasn't realized the appearance of a character so powerful that it makes people hopeless:

"Old Nie, what's the situation? It's just a girl. She may be the guard on the island, but she won't be able to stop you, right?"

Nie Chongshan is facing a formidable enemy.

This female body is extremely weak, if it is a frontal battle, it will naturally be unable to stop him.

But that terrifying spiritual coercion made Nie Chongshan dare not move forward...

And Zheng Yue, after closing one eye, suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream

"Ahhhhhh..."

Zheng Yue, who was always lazy and elegant, was bleeding from his orifices at this moment, and fell to the ground with a crash.

The eyelashes of the beautiful female body not far away trembled.

The talent sequence is like a mirror, dragging people into a dream. Build a dream that is almost impossible to defeat, and provide yourself with various unequal combat conditions.

This kind of dream-like ability is terrifying, but in essence, it belongs to the use of the source power of spiritual power.

Zheng Yue felt that this female body seemed to have a strong spiritual power, and wanted to use it to test it out.

But in an instant... was dragged into a terrible nightmare woven by the other party.

He seemed to be in a dark forbidden place, and the soul in his body was as painful as if someone sawed it open with a chainsaw.

Unable to bear the pain, Zheng Yue bled from his orifices and passed out.

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The center of Heijin Island.

The black mist condensed, and in the slave hall, many children who used to be on the farm walked out.

They also have dull eyes, and patterns such as j, q, and k are engraved on their wrists.

Dozens of children up to the age of fourteen were transformed from strands of black mist.

These faces, which should have been innocent and childish, all looked at Wu Jiu and Jing Wu with resentment and sinister demeanor.

Many pictures appeared in his mind, and Jing Yi felt a little relieved when he sensed that the "thieves" had been intercepted.

The real strong enemy is the person who is about to land on the island.

Even though Wu Jiu and Jing Wu didn't recognize the owner of that breath, Jing Yi knew it.

"Only three years... everything has become a mess, how should I deal with you? You have mastered the most powerful power left by my lord, but you have never been able to comprehend it."

Jing Wu was stunned.

Indeed, before encountering Bai Wu, Jing Wu's life was really smooth.

He always thought he was a genius, but he couldn't control everything to be dismantled and everything to be rebuilt.

It was not until the defeat of Bai Wu and No. 0 that Jing Wu made a breakthrough.

The pain of death and the humiliation of losing to humans finally gave him a breakthrough.

But it still can't compare with Baiwu.

"Brother is talking about Bai Wu? I admit that I underestimated the enemy when I lost to him for the first time... Later his growth is really amazing..."

Jing Wu doesn't want to say that, but he no longer has that sense of humiliation:

"I lost to him...it's not accidental, I have tried my best. In the past seven hundred years, am I not more loyal than my younger sister and Jing Si? In the past seven hundred years! I am the only one who has always been freeing the Lord of Distortion Work hard!"

Because of wanting to surpass the white mist, the power that has always been uncontrollable has finally been mastered...

Bai Wu has grown by leaps and bounds in the past three years, but why not Jing Wu?

It can be said that in the past three years, Jing Wu has grown beyond the sum of the previous hundreds of years because he has the idea of ​​surpassing the white mist.

But even so...he couldn't defeat Bai Wu, so what else is there to say?

Wu Jiu watched Jing Yi and Jing Wu talking and felt great pressure.

For some reason, he managed to get rid of Jing Wu's attack, but he couldn't dodge these children with certainty.

For seven hundred years, the "remnant body" of the farm has devoured countless talented children, and these children have become the nutrients for raising the remnant body of the Twisted Lord...

But after the Lord of Distortion returned to the world, the resentment of these children also became the servant of the Lord of Distortion.

Now, Jing Yi, who has re-established contact with the Distorted Lord, is another slave owner.

"Have you tried your best? It seems that you can only go so far. Fortunately, I didn't expect anything from you. Don't talk about how noble you are. For seven hundred years, you have achieved nothing. Judging from the results , This is the truth. But you can also think about it in a different way, at least it will be easy to recycle.”

Jing Wu became vigilant and looked at Jing Yi anxiously:

"What do you mean?"

The word recycling has actually expressed the meaning very clearly.

"Before my lord was sealed in the tower, he created us and endowed us with some strange abilities, but unfortunately, you didn't use these abilities well, people's hearts are unpredictable..."

Jing Yi felt a little emotional. From the beginning to the end, he looked at Jing Wu with an expression of indifference.

"All of you are human beings, some are monks like saints, and some play the role of husband and father. In each of you, there is actually a supreme shining point."

"But because of this, you have the value of being distorted. The more affectionate you are, the more distorted you will be after being corroded."

Jing Wu couldn't understand these words, but the oppressive feeling that was so strong that he couldn't resist, made him a little out of breath.

Wujiu was very surprised, these two brothers...could they kill each other?

Is this a good thing?

It was the first time he had heard that these tic-tac-toe monsters were all transformed by humans.

It seems that these people, before being distorted and eroded, have something to admire.

"For seven hundred years, you are the only one who has worked hard for my lord. If this incident hadn't happened, my lord and I would have 'deliberately' ignored you. You are out of luck."

"Not long ago, something happened on the farm. Your second brother destroyed the formation."

"I don't know if he has done anything to you, it should be impossible with his ability, but who knows."

The white coat fluttered with the wind, and Jing Yi's eyes softened:

"Let me guess, have you suddenly developed some human emotions?"

"Like... guilt? Self-blame?"

"After being defeated by Bai Wu several times, the hatred for Bai Wu has inexplicably dissipated a lot?"

Jing Wu's eyes widened. It seemed to be right by Jing Yi.

In the past few days, he has indeed fallen into such and such emotions.

Seeing Jing Wu's reaction, Jing Yi also thinks that he has guessed right - Jing Wu should no longer be "pure".

After all, before this person was distorted, he was a person who cherished his subordinates very much. It's fine if these human natures are distorted, once they are restored, they will definitely become distorted enemies.

Jing Yi was actually wrong in his judgment.

Jing Er did go to the forbidden area, passed through countless "fish" splits, and found his memory in that ancient formation.

But that's all, Jing Er can't do more.

Jing Wu's falling into these emotions has nothing to do with the formation.

Just the departure of two subordinates made Jing Wu fall into loneliness.

This kind of loneliness, after being frustrated by Bai Wu and shattering the only remaining pride, gradually changed Jing Wu.

But what Jing Wu said just now made Jing Yi think...

The effect of the distortion has changed.

But everything is just "unpredictable".

The gentle Jing Yi burst into murderous intent, and in just an instant, the concentration of the black mist increased several times.

Why Wujiu didn't expect this development... The two originally powerful enemies actually started killing each other.

The next second, Jing Yi's hand was already holding Jing Wu's throat.

Jing Wu wants to dismantle everything, but finds himself at this moment... can't do anything.

He has thought about his ending countless times——

Perhaps the Lord of Distortion focused on his seven hundred years of loyalty ~IndoMTL.com~ and let himself regain control.

Perhaps the distortion will eventually be purified by the white mist, and he will die in the hands of the white mist.

But it never occurred to him that one day he would die at the hands of "his own people".

"My lord is bound to let distortions spread all over the world, but in this process, you have no value, goodbye, fifth brother."

The well cannot be killed, as if it is immortal, but the so-called immortality is just a gift from the Lord of Twisting to those who are chosen.

All gifts have their own price tag.

For seven hundred years, Jing Wu showed the most desperate expression.

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